27 weeks

Micha,

This morning we went for a walk into town, 

I carried you in the Beco because you love being high up and part of everything.

my lovely little town

All of a sudden we found ourselves in the middle of a hail storm.

Little pellets of ice fell on our heads. 

We quickly found shelter in a sweet little coffee place.

I ordered a cappuccino and you, my dear, found yourself in the middle of a group of cooing fans.

You're little face lit up and you started to work the crowd like only you can.

Smiling and giggling and batting your long eyelashes, quite the charmer!


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I love that so much about you, Micha. Everywhere we go you manage to get a smile out of everyone that lays eyes on you. 

You love interacting with others and are so generous with your smiles. 

People are always commenting on how happy you are and how beautiful and bright your eyes are, and it makes me so thankful to be your mama!

You are my little sunshine baby! 

Happy 27 weeks!

but sometimes you can look very serious as well!

Love, Mama